The UN Spoken Pack In an Anxiety Attack

For those who will not know oh volatile shaking of the inner core, this fearing of the UN named, the tear stains from crying in vain. swollen eyes bear witness to weary hearts being left in the dark, those blaring trumpets of dread will spread, it's how terror is fed. ​Glib is the UN gracious…Read more The UN Spoken Pack In an Anxiety Attack

Grief Along Is Wrong

How do you seek relief from a bleak bouquet of burden grasping from this engulfing internal strife with despair. incoherent this anguish tender kiss upon agony we fear exhaustion disillusion! distracted conclusion, grief is clear. Mourning merciful memories before the nightmares numb a reconciliation of recollections leaving us only with crumbs Poignant is those preoccupations,…Read more Grief Along Is Wrong

Poisoned From Within

A fool with a close mind and clenched fist oh that beleaguered heart sin can't resist. When pride corrupts the sweet taste of live then give into your hate and don't think twice. Yes! looking at this world with a twisted view your self-made darkness you don't have a cue. Find someone to blame to…Read more Poisoned From Within

The Will Of A Broken Heart

Those who wonder and don't know why I often don't understand don't even try. The warmth in your smile in pain's piles that caution in your eyes before hope dies. The will to muster that unconvincing buster oh passions toll before your hand must fold. Then take heed of that power before you lie know…Read more The Will Of A Broken Heart

The Fool I Was About The Cost Of Love

The gravity of a harden heart, this irrationality that pride would refuse a fresh start. The fierce focus in my lack of forgiveness, the imprudence of my denial would not improve this. This scornful selfishness deceived my anxious mind, I now taste the sourness in sadness a reward that's all mine My need of that…Read more The Fool I Was About The Cost Of Love